[PS: This chapter is also known as: "My subordinates want me to continue to be a good waste, what should I do?"] Waiting online, it's urgent! Why are my subordinates so capable? 》】

Of course, thinking about it, Pan Feng naturally won't say it.

After all, he remembered the oath of the lord.

When he doubted it at that time, Han Fu swore categorically that if he surrendered this time, he would jump off the city wall.

I should give my lord a face, and I must not mention surrender.

The level of the lord's physical skills is not very sophisticated, and if he jumps from such a high wall as Yecheng, he will definitely not die or be disabled.

Do you want them to use the Han family's father and son in wheelchairs together?

Pan Feng, as a good man who is affectionate, righteous, and loyal, naturally would not give up Yecheng and Han Fu so easily.

Even if he is actually broken down in his heart at this time.

"It seems that Han Fu and they misunderstood."

Liu Bei looked at the city wall of Yecheng from a distance, looking at the crowd above that had been looking towards this side, and wanted to laugh a little.

"yes, they thought it was all caused by the loudspeaker, and they didn't know we had a backup."

Chen Chen took back the feather fan from Xun You's hand, and looked at Xun You, the old boy, with an unkind face, and felt a little happy in his heart.

Chen Chen actually really didn't expect Pan Feng to come out and sneak attack that big speaker.

Because the actual role of the loudspeaker is not very large, they do not have any targeted defensive arrangements for the loudspeaker, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed.

That's nothing.

And Chen Chen felt that he was such a big horn with no protection at all, and the other party should also understand that this thing had no effect, so he wouldn't do anything.

But he didn't expect that in fact, people's cognition of new things is always full of curiosity and blindness.

Because I've never seen anything like this before.

And it's because after this thing appeared, Yecheng entered this state.

So Pan Feng and the others naturally focused their attention on this thing.

After all, Xun You's admonition is not substantively visible.

Only by actually walking back and forth at the junction can you find some differences.

"I don't know how they would feel if they wasted so much effort to see that we still have spare."

Guo Jiamo rubbed his chin, he felt that maybe he could add something to Chen Chen's strategy and play with the person opposite.

"Yes, let the navy pass some news."

Guo Jia suddenly clapped his hands, attracting the attention of Chen Chen and Liu Bei.

"Let the people of Yecheng know that this big horn is our last, and we have prepared two spares."

"And we have to spread the news more mysteriously, because of this loudspeaker, so it has this effect."

"And then starting tonight, set up a guard near the loudspeaker, and send some people to guard it, so that the defense system looks good, but actually put a hole or two for them to notice."

The more Guo Jia spoke, the clearer it became, and everyone was also a smart person, so they naturally knew Guo Jia's thoughts.

Congratulations on winning the lottery and do it again.

"According to the current intelligence, there are few of Han Fu's right-hand men in Yecheng, and Pan Feng is left."

"If you can rely on this ambush to catch Pan Feng, then Yecheng will lose its pillars and will naturally break itself."

"It saves a lot of trouble."

Guo Jia threw a flattering glance at Chen Chen, meaning that Chen Chen really had a lot of things.

Liu Bei nodded.

Although Chen Chen's method is very useful, it is true that he feels that this strategy cannot be used more.

Because this method, which Mr. called "the field of network suppression and cloud suppression", is a bit of a trick.

Both of their masterminds had to go into battle together, and there was little way to rest.

Liu Bei was distressed.

He has always looked down on the land and the city, and he values his own people very much, which may be the importance he attaches to his partners.

He'd rather play slower than have something happen to his own people.

"The plan of filial piety, I see it."

Zhang Fei came out from the side.

He's been idle lately.

Although the gentleman is good, he always feels uncomfortable raising fat here all the time.

It's still a good way to be filial piety, how much can I still do it, I heard that this Pan Feng's kung fu is not bad, and it is also a natural divine power, I really want to understand it well, this Jizhou General Pan's demeanor.

"Okay."

"Then try to catch Pan Feng."

Chen Chen felt that Guo Jia's idea was also good.

Although he is not very tired of blowing the flute these days, he is bored, and all the sad and sad tunes he can think of have been blown almost, and there is no stock.

If he blows again, he thinks he probably won't want to in the future.

Heh, Chen Chen.

Compared with spreading the spiritual power through the sound of his own flute when he is blowing, and adding a little charm effect to Xun You's spiritual power heaven and earth field, this kind of spiritual power consumption will definitely not be able to withstand ordinary people.

But for him, he didn't think about it at all.

Obviously, this kind of behavior is terrifyingly strong, but I don't know it, I only know that the mouth is tired from the.

It is worthy of Chen Chen.

Guo Jia has been studying government affairs some time ago, and now he finally has a chance to show his talent in military strategy, and he is also happy in his heart.

Chen Chen's light is too bright, and it is not bad for him Guo Jia to be able to do what he is now and gain a place in Liu Bei's think tank.

But this is actually less than one-tenth of Guo Jia's strength.

Guo Jia was about to continue to talk about his thoughts, but was gagged by Xun You, who had been silent just now.

"Wait."

Xun You aimed at the opportunity, and when Chen Chen looked to the other side, he took the feather fan back and shook it there.

It seems that this feather fan is the switch for speaking.

"Did Bonghyo ignore one thing?"

Chen Chen came back to his senses and reached out to grab the fan with Xun You.

Liu Bei was a little unbearable as an audience on the sidelines.

Why don't these two conspirators have a positive shape every day?

A small fan is still snatched up there, isn't this going to make people think that I, Liu Bei, am too poor and sour, and the treatment for my own mastermind is too bad, and even a handful of lupins need to be snatched there?

He raised his hand, called his guard, and asked him to look for some feather fans, and send them to the two gentlemen in their tents tonight.

One person sent hundreds of feather fans, and let them change them every day, and they didn't bring the same one for a year.

"Oh? What did Mr. Gongda think he had overlooked? ”

Guo Jia was stunned when he heard Xun Yu say this.

He recalculated in his heart, and analyzed all the possible situations, and felt that there should be no big problem with his perfect plan this time.

Do you still have flaws?

Xun You dodged and successfully guarded his fan, a little happy.

"Feng Xiao ignored what should I do if the people in Yecheng are stupid and afraid that they don't dare to go out of the city at all?"

Xun Yu said in one word.

Guo Jia was speechless for a while.

He treats the other side as a normal person, but now that I think about it, although the other side can't be said to be abnormal, it seems that the IQ is indeed slightly lower, and the courage is still a little small.

Just like Chen Chen, he didn't expect that they came out in the middle of the night not to attack the camp, but to run and burn the unguarded loudspeaker.

The opponent's rank, that's really a point to consider.

Guo Jia is still a little tender, and he puts everyone in this world at the same level of thinking as himself.

"It's easy to do."

Chen Chen interjected, but he didn't grab the fan, and there was nothing to catch, so he grabbed Guo Jia's clothes and wiped his hands, and wiped the palms and backs of his hands repeatedly, and only put them down when they were clean.

"No matter who they are, as long as the work is done well and the benefits are enough, they will naturally take the bait."

I don't know when Chen Chen has taken this as a major point in his strategy against his opponents.

If the strategy fails, it can only be that the benefits given are not enough to attract the other party.

"This point, just leave it to Yang Ming with peace of mind, Yang Ming can handle it."

Chen Chen walked to Yan Ren, who had been standing guard beside him, and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Yan Ren's neck.

Yan Ren was half a head taller than him, and Chen Chen had to tiptoe to hold it so hard.

"Okay."

Chen Chen helped him solve the initial problem, so what he needed to do was to arrange the whole plan more perfectly.

Chen Chen helped himself with this, so just now he wiped his hands with his own clothes, forget it, don't worry about him, he has a lot of adults.

Liu Bei blinked his eyes.

These bad guys.

I don't play with myself, and I haven't given any useful constructive advice yet.

Is it really good that you guys are so strong?

Liu Bei suddenly felt that it was not necessarily a good thing that the group of people under him were so powerful.

There are many things that you don't need to do yourself.

He suddenly missed a little nostalgic for the time when he and Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were galloping around with five hundred townsmen.

At that time, he had to plan tactics and make suggestions, and he also had to take the lead in charging and slashing and killing the enemy.

It's both resourceful and fierce.

He suddenly felt that he was so good and dazzling at that time, he was simply an all-round superstar.

How is it that as his team grows bigger and bigger, he feels as if he is slowly being raised as a pig?

I said in my heart that even if Chen Chen wanted to be a mascot, I would fatten him up.

How does it seem that the two levels are reversed now?

Fight.

There are countless famous generals under the account, whether it is leading troops to drill or charging into battle, there are many fierce generals in the world who are much more fierce than themselves.

Resourcefulness.

The wise people under his command are like clouds, all of them are considered to be the top resourceful people in the world, and there is also a steady stream of fresh blood from Taihang Academy to their group.

Could it be that now I can only be the lord, lying down and waiting for the world to enter my pocket, and then be blessed?

Liu Bei suddenly understood that if he hadn't gone to Weifu for a private visit every day some time ago, would he really become a middle-aged fat house?

No!

You can't do that yourself!

Liu Bei roared in his heart, he didn't know why, he wasn't very willing to accept himself who might not have much to do because he was idle.

He wants to be a good lord!

"What can I do, sir?"

Liu Bei's sincere eyes stared at Chen Chen.

He conveyed to Chen Chen his desire to be deeply involved in this interesting war.

to play an exemplary role as the master, take the lead, and achieve fame.

Chen Chen turned his head and looked at Liu Bei for a while.

He nodded earnestly.

Liu Bei saw Chen Chen's expression, and his heart was overjoyed, could it be that Mr. understood what he meant, and wanted to arrange an important role for himself to decide the battlefield?

For example, take Pan Feng or something in person?

Chen Chen slowly raised his right hand, and Liu Bei stared at his right hand tightly.

Chen Chen's right hand suddenly limped and waved, full of power.

Liu Bei seemed to understand Chen Chen's meaning in his actions, and he wanted to resolutely carry out his own battle, so that he could use the image of a strong and brave lord to announce to everyone that Liu Bei's personal strength was really strong!

"Good!"

Liu Bei's right elbow was raised and sank, making a cheering gesture.

But before his applause was finished, Chen Chen spoke.

"You just go on, and you play, and you dance. That's it, don't worry, Xuande Gong, we will definitely handle it for you, trust us. ”

Chen Chen closed his eyes, self-absorbed.

"We will definitely try to take Yecheng without spending a single soldier."

Well?

Didn't you let me personally lead the troops to arrest Pan Feng?

Liu Bei's good stalled abruptly.

"It's scattered, everyone work hard, complete the task well, and satisfy Xuande Gong!"

Chen Chen cheered everyone on, turned around and returned to his post to continue to blow the flute.

Liu Bei looked at the scattered capable ministers, and felt a little powerless in his heart.

His footsteps staggered, and he slowly sat back in his place, looking at the full house of food and wine, and at the macho men who had changed their clothes in front of him and put on some female red makeup.

He was very lonely and lonely in his heart.

These don't smell good at all.

He raised his hand wearily and waved.

"Then the music, then the dance."

Pick up a glass of wine and pour it blindly into your mouth.

Alas, why is it so difficult to be a good lord who works hard?

I always feel that if I just lie down and get the world, it will be too childish and boring.

O Mengde!

The original!

Zhong Ying!

Let's all fight for some air!

Put some pressure on me, even if it's a little bit of billion!

sighed in his heart, and even the cheers became weak, Liu Bei was really miserable, he felt that he might be depressed.

And Chen Chen is different, he is in a good mood today, and he is in good condition.

According to Guo Jia's arrangement, today is the last day of his.

So when he was playing the flute, he couldn't help but feel a little happier, and the music he played was unnaturally relieved in sadness.

It's good to blow it like this.

It's not that the people of Yecheng should relax.

It was this slightly relaxed hope after the repression, which made the emotions they had been suppressing suddenly collapse.

Ye Cheng didn't know where to start, and suddenly there was a cry.

In fact, the most terrible thing is not complete despair.

It's a hope hidden behind despair, so that you can see, but can never be reached.

Now Chen Chen's playing by mistake happened to meet this point.

Some of the people in Yecheng who were poorly controlled by their emotions had already begun to cry.

On the city wall, there were also defenders who unconsciously burst into tears and opened their mouths to cry.

"Don't cry!"

A small officer in the defenders, seeing that his brother under his command suddenly began to cry, wiped his tears, patted him on the shoulder, and ordered.

But after he finished the order, he felt a little cold on his face, reached out and wiped it, and found that it was tears.

Myself.

Why are you crying too?

Chen Chen's flute sound penetrated his ears again, and the serenity and peace after the sadness made him close his eyes.

He suddenly remembered his mother, who had passed away for many years, and the bowl of Yangchun noodles that his mother made for him every morning before going to duty.

He remembered the aroma of the noodles, the deliciousness of the soup.

What else did he remember?

Maybe it's everything.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself hugging the little brother he had just ordered, burying his head and crying.

All said.

Tears are contagious.

That's true.

Unconsciously, Yecheng cried everywhere. There were emotional cries everywhere, different from the crying brigade on Chen Chen's side.

The howling brigade is a physical crying method, without real feelings, it sounds like a ghost crying wolf.

And the cry in Yecheng is a gentle cry of yearning for beauty.

It's even more infectious.

For a while, Yecheng's crying shook the sky.

Liu Bei was also interested, he looked at Yecheng in the distance with a look of surprise, and listened to the crying.

This......

Sir, this is a person who directly blew a city crying with the sound of a flute?

Hiss!

Terrifying!

Liu Bei realized that he might have been involved in an activity that could be called a miracle.

With a flute, he blew a city.

"Gollum."

Liu Bei swallowed.

His emotions just now were gone.

He was even more curious about how Chen Chen did it.

Actually, let's be honest.

Chen Chen himself was also very confused.

He didn't know what he was doing.

Why didn't the people in Yecheng start crying not long after it started blowing today?

A few days ago, when I blew it by myself, there was only a dead silence in Yecheng.

Is it that every household eats onions today?

All cutting onions?

That's not right!

There are no onions now, right?

And to be honest, crying with emotion and crying without emotion can be clearly distinguished.

At least Chen Chen could feel it when he heard the crying of the people in Yecheng, listening to the big men behind him who were wiping his eyes with herbs and crying in an irregular rhythm, he just wanted to beat them with his own hands.

Well... It seems that he can't win against so many people, forget it.

Anyway, Chen Chen couldn't have imagined what was going on today, he had no more tunes to play, and the last wave had a miraculous effect?

Never mind.

If you don't understand it, you don't need to understand it.

Just keep doing it.

Maintaining the state he had just made, Chen Chen continued to blow the flute.

And with the melodious sound of the flute, the sky echoes.

Ye Cheng's cry became more and more obvious.

This strangeness also made many people in the Bingzhou Army come out of the barracks and look at Yecheng from a distance, curious about what happened in Yecheng.

Everything in this world is amazing.

It's like an art recital by Chen Chen.